September Rain

It’s hard to describe that feeling…
Walking in the Autumn rain.
Fresh air.
But not too cold just yet.
The sound of rain drops.
Watching them fall in the light.
Hitting the ground.
My umbrella.
Golden leaves at my feet.
Nothing short of magical.
And somehow…
It feels like it’s mine.
Charging me.
Once more, reminding me…
I am here to reign.
A gift of power.
From September rain.

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